Go on. Go!" Now, like desert mirages in midday's heat, her womb began to dissolve -- shimmering into incandescent nothingness. Her insides had become ...oaring cataracts racing and dancing toward the sea... and their white waters bubbled, raged, boiled, and spurted from her cunt -- like torrents from a broken dam -- as she screamed again, "I'm cumming!" There was nothing in the universe but that one great pit and pendulum of sensation and release. Her ears heard not, her eyes saw not, her mind. I’ll wear the skirts at night and when we’re traveling a long distance.” She grinned. “Let’s go!” We left the RV.We walked the area and enjoyed the exercise. We stopped in a park area. Heather wandered over to look at some concessions for rentals of boats and the like. A woman walked over to me and said, “Your friend doesn’t wear much.”I smiled slightly. “We are nudists but are wearing clothes to not totally shock people. Unlike some nudists, Heather is a free spirit sexually, too.”The woman. I guarantee you'd do a much better job of it than if I just jerked off." I don't know," she went on unconfidently, "I don't really have that much experience, but the few times I did it to guys in the past it takes them forever to cum. It's just a lot of work to get out a few drops of sperm."'Aha,' I think. She's been with guys who can't get into it and don't show her much of a cumshot. Their 'shortcomings' will be my gain when I show her what I know to be a monster cumshot. I just need to. The lights were on in the room, not only the night stand lights but the floor lamp by the window illuminating the entire room. She was sitting on the bed closest to the window wrapped in a towel facing the window. Her hair was wet and she was drying it with another towel. Looking up she saw me standing. Smiling she stood up reaching for the drapes. As she stood the towel wrapped around her fell to the floor leaving her exposed. Grabbing the drapes she pulled them halfway closed or as I would.